I told her to look down and watch as I did what her husband asked my to do, and that she wanted very much anyway. I pulled back and my cockhead came f...ree, her lips a perfect socket. My cockhead was half-out of my tight foreskin. I slowly moved in. My cockhead was gently surrounded by her labia, I pushed into her and hit her ring, the doorway to her vagina. I pushed in and felt it pop tight around my cockhead. She shouted and then moaned. I pushed in a little more, then pulled back to get a. It was Bill Brasky.----o0o---- As he pulled up, he felt a sense of urgency. He had had to make an unscheduled stop at The Salvation Army to pick up a 12-pack of dull pencils, so he knew he was running late. With a inept leap, Bill Brasky was out of the Segway and went flamboyantly jaunting toward Leroy Jenkins's front door. Meanwhile inside, Leroy Jenkins was panicking. Not thinking, she tossed the iPad into a box of carrots and then slid the box behind her hammock. Leroy Jenkins was. Normally they were fully covered by a bra and bulky sweaters, particularly a red one, which had become her trade mark. Then she had this sexy feeling and felt hands fondling her large 38D breasts. Her own hands moved up and gently stroked the soft white skin of each breast. Her nipples became stiff and she enjoyed the sensations her palm moved over each one in turn."Oh this is good." She said out loud. Her movements became faster, her hips moved sideways like a hula dancer; then her right hand. I squeezed him with the vast power which you so much admire and know I possess. I held him fast, a delighted prisoner, for some minutes, and then we ran through a course of rapturous pleasure, ending, as usual, in the deep-drawn sighs of gratified passion. My young and delighted ravisher showed the force of his passion and the gratification of possessing me by hardly losing his pleasure-giving stiffness, and as he had his arms around my body, frigging my clitoris and thrusting some fingers of.